A large circular turntable suddenly appeared in front of Su An's eyes, marked with various skills.

Before he could see the names of various skills on the large turntable, he heard a "ding" sound, and the turntable immediately began to rotate...

The pointer turns from fast to slow, pausing in one of the boxes.

"The plate is amazing, and I feel a little bit of heart. Congratulations to the host for obtaining... "Chemao Fancy Plate Buckle Production Techniques"."

Just finished speaking.

A book shrouded in golden light appeared out of thin air and fell in front of him.

The big words "cheongsam fancy buckle making skills" suddenly came into his eyes.

Wow...

The pages of the book are opened one by one.

Plum Blossom Buckle, Peach Blossom Buckle, chrysanthemum Buckle, rose button, bud button, flower blue button, leaf button, branch button...

These words seemed to be alive one by one, floating up from the book and drilling into his mind.

He felt something different in his mind, about the making of all the fancy buckles.

Clearly.

"Do you want to make a few buckles and practice your hands?"

He looked through the window and watched the sunset, but changed his mind.

The world is big, and the food is the biggest.

He planned to close the store and go home to make some delicious food to comfort his Wudian Temple.

"A long yellow dress, fluffy hair, holding my hand to see the latest oil paintings on display..."

His cell phone rang out suddenly.

I picked it up and saw it was an unfamiliar number.

He slid the screen lightly, turned it on, and asked politely: "Hello, who can I ask?"

A hurried voice came from the other end of the phone: "The courier... have your pieces... come out and get them... Otherwise, someone will die."

beep……

Before he could ask, a series of busy sounds came to his ears.

Su An:(o_o)??

Will someone die?

This courier guy won't be driving a phone call...

Don’t make a phone call, don’t drive.

Brother, how did you get your driver's license?

Or is it that the guy crashed?

Very serious injury?

Should I call the police quickly?

He hurried out of the store.

But I found that things were completely beyond his expectations.

There is no picture of a car crash or a picture of injury.

All I heard was the little brother screaming and the two puppies screaming.

"Whose dog..."

"Take it away...Take it away...If you don't take it away, don't blame me for killing it..."

He heard the sound and saw the tailwind courier who was chased by two little teddy not far away, saying the most ruthless words and doing the most cowardly things.

"Help..."

The young man Shunfeng was holding the package and slaps his life... and ran, making trembling shouts that cut through the sky,

Da da da da da!

The two little Teddy walked with their short legs and chased them with excitement.

Puchi!

Su An was amused by the super funny scene in front of him.

"Brother, where is my piece?"

When the Shunfeng courier heard this, he seemed to see a life-saving straw and ran towards Su An.

Hiding behind Su An.

The guy is treating him as a shield for survival.

He really wanted to say hello to the guy: Will your conscience hurt?

"Are you afraid of dogs?"

"Who... said I'm afraid of dogs?" The young man raised his face, but there was still a hint of fear in his eyes.

At this moment, two little teddy straddled their short legs and chased after them.

"Ni Meng walk away, don't come over..."

The young man hid behind Su An and staged a game of "Eagle Catching Chicken" with two little Teddy.

Su An smiled helplessly.

He didn't want to be watched, so he was forced to stage a hero saving the beauty... Ah, no, it was the hero saving the young man.

He squatted down and picked up the two round little Teddy.

Just then, their owners bought good things and took them away.

"Where is my piece?"

"Here, here..." The young man wiped the fine sweat from his forehead and said in a panic: "Please sign for it."

Su An signed for it and looked at the sender's name on the express bag... Chen Juan.

Why did my mother suddenly remember to send him a courier?

What exactly is the sending?

Looking at the flat and flat courier bag, he once wondered if his mother had sent him an empty package.

After touching it, there seemed to be something rectangular.

Driven by curiosity, he instantly turned into a small unpacking expert and went to the Jinxiu Cheongsam Store while dismantling.

"Brother, that..." The young man sitting in the car shouted at Su An's back, wanting to speak but stopping.

Su An turned around and looked at the young man in surprise.

"Thank you."

Leaving these two words, the young man drove away.

Su An understood in seconds, smiled, walked into the store, looked into the express bag, and found that there was only a red envelope in the express bag.

Take out the red envelope and take out two tickets from it.

Tickets for the first International Guzheng Competition.

"What does mom mean to send me two tickets to the Guzheng competition? You are not afraid that I will fall asleep while listening."

Just as he was puzzled, his cell phone ringtone rang: "A long yellow dress, fluffy hair, holding my hand to see the latest oil paintings on display..."

"When Cao Cao is talking about Cao Cao, Cao Cao will call."

As soon as he answered, Chen Juan's voice floated out from the other end of the phone: "Son, have you received the express delivery I sent to you? I saw the logistics show that it has been signed for."

"I just received it, but mom, why did you buy two tickets for the Guzheng competition and send them to me? Do you want me to accompany you to see it?"

"I didn't buy these two tickets, but my sisters gave them to me. Your dad doesn't like listening to the guzheng, so I thought about sending the tickets to you."

"Then give me two tickets. Do you want me to accompany you to see?"

"My silly roe son, who asked you to accompany you, can't you invite female friends with good relationships to see them together? Son, don't stay alone in the store. You should have more contact with the opposite sex and go out more..." Chen Juan shook her head helplessly.

Why did she give birth to such an indescribable son?

Su An:...Is this considered a disguised urge to get rid of singleness?

"But I don't have female friends! I think I'd better not go."

"There are always female customers, right?"

"Yes, aunt level, so many of them."

Chen Juan's face suddenly became tiger-headed, and the nameless fire in her heart suddenly jumped up, and her voice also increased by n decibels: "Little bastard, you deliberately argued, right? You said you are not young anymore, you can't stay alone all the time, right?"
To be continued...